Yuan Lingjun was strange, and Emperor Hongjia belatedly appeared in the sight of the ministers.

The young empress was dressed in a Xuangong robe, wearing a crown of dragons and phoenixes, her eyebrows were as graceful as usual, but her momentum was a little more powerful than when she was a princess in the past. She stood on top of the dan mound, looking at all beings.

The ministers bowed with a big salute, and another lengthy congratulatory speech, the waiter said "free", Emperor Hongjia spread his sleeves and sat down on the low couch, and a **-year-old girl sat on the left and right, and the little scholar Xu Chunyue also knelt on the side of the case to listen to the government.

The hall was silent, and Emperor Hongjia looked at the people in the hall one by one, and finally his eyes stayed on Yuan Lingjun for a moment, and then moved away without a trace.

Although Yuan Lingjun's eyes were staring at the handboard, he felt like a mang was on his back, and a strange and cold gaze was being cast from behind him. She and him should not have a holiday, and there should be no deep grudges, why would they follow herself closely with a suspicious gaze of "debt and forget to collect debts". Yuan Lingjun carefully held his breath, for fear that he would notice himself as a gasp.

"Liudi seems to be unwell, but she has a chronic illness?" The empress's inquiry came from above.

The courtier's whispered exchange suddenly turned into a buzzing in her ears. Please when she doesn't save okay? Yuan Lingjun howled in his heart, and resigned himself to the wat board and withdrew from the court.

After the court meeting dispersed, Wei Hou caught her and said a few inconsequential words, and then climbed on the horse's back weakly, saying that she had not had time to eat the morning when she got up late, and she was hungry, so she wanted to rush back to have lunch.

I'm afraid I'm late to play with Youyu. Yuan Ling ignored him and continued to ask Yuan Yuan.

"Nanshan has a wolf, the small character Nanshan, unauthorized use of lance, the evil of the town East China Sea. You don't even remember Wu'an Hou Huoqi! ”

The two sisters were in the same carriage.

Yuan Luo was really surprised when she saw that she couldn't remember who the person who was in the crosslance was.

"Should I remember? Do I owe him a lot of money? Yuan Lingjun made a gesture of listening.

"If my sister remembers correctly, you used to stick to him at that time." Seeing that she was serious, Yuan Yuan didn't want to explain, "It's not a debt, it's just because of your unintentional words in Shanglin Yuan that he has a grudge to this day." "The end is a long one.

Yuan Lingjun heard the sound outside the strings, and suddenly raised his sleeves to cover his mouth, staring at Yuan Luo in disbelief. At what age did she tease or tease Huo Qi, a young man from a good family? Oh my God, what kind of "angry and resentful" thing she has done, making a martial and reckless prince hold a grudge and can't let go of the good time after more than 20 years.

Yuan Luo is the person who has experienced this matter, there is no need to hide it, so he told her the origin of the incident in 1510.

"I even have such a feat." Yuan Ling couldn't wait to clap his hands.

According to Yuan Yuan's retelling and the fragments she remembered piecemeal, she was a lawless little bastard at the age of six or seven. She has no memory, she only blames Huo Qi for being cold and doesn't like to deal with people, no wonder she only remembers the part where she kicked the prince of Hailing into the water, but she forgot that there was an invisible conflict with Huo Qi later.

At that time, she and her sisters were in the garden of Shanglin Garden, and they happened to meet Huo Qi, and they were instigated by Badi, and asked her if she dared to go up and talk to Huo Qi. You must know that the young Huo Qi is a complete iceman, and among the several sisters, Princess Tongqing can talk to him.

Yuan Lingjun has not yet bowed to anyone and admitted defeat, she has never been afraid of anyone, the tiger butt dares to kick, because of this bold temperament, she ignores Huo Qi's deliberate neglect, muttering, endlessly asking some inexplicable questions, and finally amused herself, and felt very funny, and even joked in front of everyone: "Huo Qi is good-looking, but he can be Lingjun's concubine, and treat me to my father." ”

Unexpectedly, the young Wu Anhou's patience reached the limit: "The ministers are ugly, and the dignity of the emperor does not dare to climb high." ”

In this way, Badi lost her to Xizhu. Wouldn't it be a feat to make the high-spirited Badi deflated.

But thinking about it, when she saw Huo Qi again later, she was really cold to her, and even ignored her, and warned about threats when no one was around. Young and ignorant, children joke, but in today's view, rejection is also a shame for the princess.

Yuan Lingjun put his hands in his sleeve pockets, lightly kicked the horse's belly, and the jade-topped black horse walked slowly. The encounter in Shanglin Yuan, the ruthless ridicule of the young man, is still like yesterday's encounter. Bad past, bad little bastard, I can't wait to slap a few big mouths at my childhood self when I think about it.

"It's cold." Yuan Lingjun dismounted outside the annex, snorted his hands, and walked into the atrium with his cheeks covered.

The Servant trotted in front to deliver the message, Kunjiao fetched the toiletry, and Tianbao also asked the slave to bring a warm meal.

"Hey, isn't Childe here again?" As soon as Yuan Lingjun entered the room, he sat in front of the food table.

"Childe is out, and he will be back in a while." Kunjiao wiped her hands and handed her a spoon.

Yuan Lingjun glanced at the food in disgust, stunned and had no appetite. Somehow, she's been very tired lately, and her appetite is not good, and she uses very little of the foods she likes to eat on weekdays. After shaving a few mouthfuls of glutinous, I felt like I was chewing wax, so I put it aside and only used a bowl of hot soup with green vegetables.

"Lord, Baling Feishu." Si Yan knelt in front of the door, holding the mailbox above his head.

The so-called flying book refers to the shooting of arrow-based books, and the second refers to anonymous letters. Since it came from Baling, it must have been inserted into the inner palace to transmit information.

"Here." Yuan Lingjun was shocked, pushed away the food table, and sat cross-legged on the top position.

Kunjiao has already received the mailbox and opened it, took out the folded stationery and handed it over.

Yuan Lingjun read it word by word, and the solemn expression on his face gradually relaxed, and when he got to the back, he actually laughed and laughed.

"Laughing to death, my mother!" Isn't it funny that Fan Jiang was smart and wise, and he mistakenly used the imperial doctor and took the disease of food accumulation as a physical pregnancy for several months? The more I thought about it, the more relieved I felt, so I simply lay down on the mat, rolling with my hands on my stomach.

"Lord, don't breathe hard." Kunjiao thought she was sick and hurriedly helped her up.

Yuan Lingjun ignored it, and suddenly sat up straight, she was afraid that she would be dazzled, so she read the letter silently from beginning to end, looking at the author at the end of the letter and saying "Fu Langjun is the main internal response", and the smile couldn't help but deepen a little. is a good Fu Lingding, a trustworthy person.

looked at Kunjiao, who was worried and didn't dare to disturb: "Okay, Kunjiao, I'm not sick, it's your concubine who is sick." Go and get an incense burner. Kunjiao was puzzled, and took the purple gold incense burner with herbs as she said.

The dough was kneaded and thrown in the oven, and the letter paper quickly turned to ashes. In Changshan Palace, she finally has her own power and henchmen, even if it is only a drop in the bucket. "The Baling regime will one day come back into my hands." Yuan Ling was excited, and his voice was as light as a feather in the air, as if he was speaking to himself.

After a while, she lifted her face, her reddened eyes staring at the bright sliding.

"I heard Gongzi say that fresh red fruits grow in the first month, sweet and sour, and eliminate food and stagnation. There are still a lot of leftovers left for my child's treatment of food accumulation, and they are all made into preserved fruits, so it is better to let people bring them all back to Baling and give them to your concubine, and the right is for the daughter to honor her mother. "This matter can't be known to Qu Yi. Yuan Lingjun made up his mind, his eyes smiled into two crooked slits, and a pair of beautiful pear vortices stood out at the corners of his mouth.

Kunjiao trembled and her eyes widened, but the lord got up with his sleeves, walked to the bottom of the porch, and called a servant in a loud voice.